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Jarkov Malachai
A simple Traveler, consumed by Wanderlust.
Name: Galumora
Age: 526
Species: Serai’Draykhoul. (More commonly known as the Dredge)
Gender: Female.
Appearance: (from toe to head)
Galumora stands at around 8 feet tall and clocks in at just under half a ton, much heavier than her male counterparts. Galumora gives the exotic and dangerous picture of a rose bush, beautiful no doubt but venture to close and her thorns will prick the shit out of you.This creature stands on bipedal legs when it wants to on two taloned, four toes per feet, each ending in a vicious serrated talon which hook menacingly and a back spur higher
on the leg. However it stands on these two feet as if it were wearing high heels almost, a
dainty sort of sensual step, as if it were sliding on a red carpet to the Hollywood premiers. Female Dredge generally have wider thighs and hips than their male counterparts of course, but that only means they can take much longer leaps and bounds to kill you all the more effectively and quickly. Galumora’s upper body is slimmer than a males but still covered in that heavy thick carapace that all Dredge have. Thankfully this biological armor covers her rather expansive chest just enough so that it doesn’t bounce around everywhere or look inappropriate. Just whatever you do, though she has a verynice hourglass figure, don’t call out her ass or chest, she takes offense and then tries to eat you. She has the same four arms that the Dredge all have in common and though they don’t look it they are no less beefy than any other member of her species and she can still quite easily rip your limbs off and beat you to death with them. However unlike her male brethren, the bioluminescent lighting which covers the soft skin underneath the Dredges armored chitin can change colors and flash according to Galumoras mood and even use it to send messages much like Morse code almost. Galumora’s head is less broad and more sleek angled and refined. Her horns come back to a lovely tapered point with a frill that goes from the base of her spine to the back of her head that when she wishes to or is startled, flares up giving her a regal appearance, like a crown almost. Six soft violet eyes gaze about the world around, each moving slowly as if taking in the minutest detail. Though when all six focus on something the amount of attention she pays to you is most disconcerting and terrifying. She has a sort of exotic beauty, a dangerous unrefined sort that makes one think of the amazon warriors of Earth. It doesn’t scale with any normal alien graces but one cannot deny the Dredges looks even if they are entirely alien. Save for herself of course, all its done is piss her off.
Personality: Galumora is a sensual creature who knows what she wants and gets what she wants when she wants it. Generally straightforward but she can be a manipulative bitch if need be. Like most of her race she relishes the thrill of being challenged, whether that be in combat, figuring out puzzles and or in… other places but she takes that all one step higher and has developed a fascination for the old and arcane so to speak. The long dead civilizations and loves poking about in ruins for their hidden treasures are her passion. She likes shiny things and children.
Skills:
Total Carnage: A close quarters master as most of her race is, but differing from the norm is that she gets up close and personal with Blades, not just claws. A master swordswomen and a right terror in close range engagements as she shreds almost everything with not just one, not two, not three, but four 5 foot long blades weighing about 20 pounds each plus her tail which is a blade all in its own right.
C’mere and give me a hug
: Galumora has managed a particular level of expertise with manipulating her armored chitin and takes great pains to keep every single one sharp as sin. When surrounded she can literally raise every single armored plate on her body and spin in a veritable bladestorm of death. Hugs generally are advised against though if she hugs you it be best not to move.
Stare at the guns!: Given Galumoras size, SMG’s and pistols would be nothing more than peashooters so for a creature such as her so she actually uses two 20mm heavy repeating auto-cannons. Basically think of revolvers save for a shell the size of your thigh. They sit in a harness right below her chest for easy access and another backup generally lies on her hip. Each weapon, gun and or blade has a small raven emblem engraved on the side of the item.
Interrogation/torture of another kind: All im going to say is that she is rather adept at getting info out of people and getting them to do what she wants.
BackStory: Galumora was born in captivity, an experimental project was she and her siblings to see if the Dredge could be made more tractable somehow and stronger. Yea, they were trying to biologically augment the Dredge, as if the species needed it. She and her siblings waited and watched, were patient through all the prodding testing and experiments before taking advantage of their captors arrogance and lack of knowledge just how smart the Dredge were. She and 12 others escaped, took a ship and killed everyone on it and star jumped to a random location in the ships logs. (yuup they arrived at your little solar system) Most of her siblings stayed upon the moon where they crash landed and set up shop so to speak. But Galumora wanted more, she had flown amongst the very stars and planets themselves! Didn’t her kin want more than simply existing? She wanted to live! Eventually the little base was raided by a band of roving racketeers… much to their dismay when they found they had grossly underestimated the Dredges capabilities and were almost all wiped out. Galumora spared the captain and a few other key members of the crew and told them rather matter of fact. Either take her with them up into space, or she would eat them and figure out how to work the ship herself. They chose the first option. So began Galumora’s journey into the solar system legend, she was amazing at being a pirate, hitting fast and hard leaving no trace in both physical and tactical space combat. She decimated smaller ships sent out to stop her and rose up in the ranks of the pirate fleet into captaining her own ship, a light cruiser that seemed to mirror her master almost perfectly. Sleek, beautiful but deadly and not afraid to kick your ass. She gained the title amongst the locals as The Lady of Ravens. However, while racketeering appealed to her magpie like needs she felt as if… there was something more she could do than just prey upon the innocent all her life, granted it was a grand one there just was something missing…
(right, if ya need a look at her ship ill find a picture, I doubt we will be using it much since I assume you have one yourself already picked out)
Age: 526
Species: Serai’Draykhoul. (More commonly known as the Dredge)
Gender: Female.
Appearance: (from toe to head)
Galumora stands at around 8 feet tall and clocks in at just under half a ton, much heavier than her male counterparts. Galumora gives the exotic and dangerous picture of a rose bush, beautiful no doubt but venture to close and her thorns will prick the shit out of you.This creature stands on bipedal legs when it wants to on two taloned, four toes per feet, each ending in a vicious serrated talon which hook menacingly and a back spur higher
on the leg. However it stands on these two feet as if it were wearing high heels almost, a
dainty sort of sensual step, as if it were sliding on a red carpet to the Hollywood premiers. Female Dredge generally have wider thighs and hips than their male counterparts of course, but that only means they can take much longer leaps and bounds to kill you all the more effectively and quickly. Galumora’s upper body is slimmer than a males but still covered in that heavy thick carapace that all Dredge have. Thankfully this biological armor covers her rather expansive chest just enough so that it doesn’t bounce around everywhere or look inappropriate. Just whatever you do, though she has a verynice hourglass figure, don’t call out her ass or chest, she takes offense and then tries to eat you. She has the same four arms that the Dredge all have in common and though they don’t look it they are no less beefy than any other member of her species and she can still quite easily rip your limbs off and beat you to death with them. However unlike her male brethren, the bioluminescent lighting which covers the soft skin underneath the Dredges armored chitin can change colors and flash according to Galumoras mood and even use it to send messages much like Morse code almost. Galumora’s head is less broad and more sleek angled and refined. Her horns come back to a lovely tapered point with a frill that goes from the base of her spine to the back of her head that when she wishes to or is startled, flares up giving her a regal appearance, like a crown almost. Six soft violet eyes gaze about the world around, each moving slowly as if taking in the minutest detail. Though when all six focus on something the amount of attention she pays to you is most disconcerting and terrifying. She has a sort of exotic beauty, a dangerous unrefined sort that makes one think of the amazon warriors of Earth. It doesn’t scale with any normal alien graces but one cannot deny the Dredges looks even if they are entirely alien. Save for herself of course, all its done is piss her off.
Personality: Galumora is a sensual creature who knows what she wants and gets what she wants when she wants it. Generally straightforward but she can be a manipulative bitch if need be. Like most of her race she relishes the thrill of being challenged, whether that be in combat, figuring out puzzles and or in… other places but she takes that all one step higher and has developed a fascination for the old and arcane so to speak. The long dead civilizations and loves poking about in ruins for their hidden treasures are her passion. She likes shiny things and children.
Skills:
Total Carnage: A close quarters master as most of her race is, but differing from the norm is that she gets up close and personal with Blades, not just claws. A master swordswomen and a right terror in close range engagements as she shreds almost everything with not just one, not two, not three, but four 5 foot long blades weighing about 20 pounds each plus her tail which is a blade all in its own right.
C’mere and give me a hug
: Galumora has managed a particular level of expertise with manipulating her armored chitin and takes great pains to keep every single one sharp as sin. When surrounded she can literally raise every single armored plate on her body and spin in a veritable bladestorm of death. Hugs generally are advised against though if she hugs you it be best not to move.Stare at the guns!: Given Galumoras size, SMG’s and pistols would be nothing more than peashooters so for a creature such as her so she actually uses two 20mm heavy repeating auto-cannons. Basically think of revolvers save for a shell the size of your thigh. They sit in a harness right below her chest for easy access and another backup generally lies on her hip. Each weapon, gun and or blade has a small raven emblem engraved on the side of the item.
Interrogation/torture of another kind: All im going to say is that she is rather adept at getting info out of people and getting them to do what she wants.
BackStory: Galumora was born in captivity, an experimental project was she and her siblings to see if the Dredge could be made more tractable somehow and stronger. Yea, they were trying to biologically augment the Dredge, as if the species needed it. She and her siblings waited and watched, were patient through all the prodding testing and experiments before taking advantage of their captors arrogance and lack of knowledge just how smart the Dredge were. She and 12 others escaped, took a ship and killed everyone on it and star jumped to a random location in the ships logs. (yuup they arrived at your little solar system) Most of her siblings stayed upon the moon where they crash landed and set up shop so to speak. But Galumora wanted more, she had flown amongst the very stars and planets themselves! Didn’t her kin want more than simply existing? She wanted to live! Eventually the little base was raided by a band of roving racketeers… much to their dismay when they found they had grossly underestimated the Dredges capabilities and were almost all wiped out. Galumora spared the captain and a few other key members of the crew and told them rather matter of fact. Either take her with them up into space, or she would eat them and figure out how to work the ship herself. They chose the first option. So began Galumora’s journey into the solar system legend, she was amazing at being a pirate, hitting fast and hard leaving no trace in both physical and tactical space combat. She decimated smaller ships sent out to stop her and rose up in the ranks of the pirate fleet into captaining her own ship, a light cruiser that seemed to mirror her master almost perfectly. Sleek, beautiful but deadly and not afraid to kick your ass. She gained the title amongst the locals as The Lady of Ravens. However, while racketeering appealed to her magpie like needs she felt as if… there was something more she could do than just prey upon the innocent all her life, granted it was a grand one there just was something missing…
(right, if ya need a look at her ship ill find a picture, I doubt we will be using it much since I assume you have one yourself already picked out)
Penance
We have returned.
[QUOTE="Jarkov Malachai]Name: Galumora
Age: 526
Species: Serai’Draykhoul. (More commonly known as the Dredge)
Gender: Female.
Appearance: (from toe to head)
Galumora stands at around 8 feet tall and clocks in at just under half a ton, much heavier than her male counterparts. Galumora gives the exotic and dangerous picture of a rose bush, beautiful no doubt but venture to close and her thorns will prick the shit out of you.This creature stands on bipedal legs when it wants to on two taloned, four toes per feet, each ending in a vicious serrated talon which hook menacingly and a back spur higher
on the leg. However it stands on these two feet as if it were wearing high heels almost, a
dainty sort of sensual step, as if it were sliding on a red carpet to the Hollywood premiers. Female Dredge generally have wider thighs and hips than their male counterparts of course, but that only means they can take much longer leaps and bounds to kill you all the more effectively and quickly. Galumora’s upper body is slimmer than a males but still covered in that heavy thick carapace that all Dredge have. Thankfully this biological armor covers her rather expansive chest just enough so that it doesn’t bounce around everywhere or look inappropriate. Just whatever you do, though she has a verynice hourglass figure, don’t call out her ass or chest, she takes offense and then tries to eat you. She has the same four arms that the Dredge all have in common and though they don’t look it they are no less beefy than any other member of her species and she can still quite easily rip your limbs off and beat you to death with them. However unlike her male brethren, the bioluminescent lighting which covers the soft skin underneath the Dredges armored chitin can change colors and flash according to Galumoras mood and even use it to send messages much like Morse code almost. Galumora’s head is less broad and more sleek angled and refined. Her horns come back to a lovely tapered point with a frill that goes from the base of her spine to the back of her head that when she wishes to or is startled, flares up giving her a regal appearance, like a crown almost. Six soft violet eyes gaze about the world around, each moving slowly as if taking in the minutest detail. Though when all six focus on something the amount of attention she pays to you is most disconcerting and terrifying. She has a sort of exotic beauty, a dangerous unrefined sort that makes one think of the amazon warriors of Earth. It doesn’t scale with any normal alien graces but one cannot deny the Dredges looks even if they are entirely alien. Save for herself of course, all its done is piss her off.
Personality: Galumora is a sensual creature who knows what she wants and gets what she wants when she wants it. Generally straightforward but she can be a manipulative bitch if need be. Like most of her race she relishes the thrill of being challenged, whether that be in combat, figuring out puzzles and or in… other places but she takes that all one step higher and has developed a fascination for the old and arcane so to speak. The long dead civilizations and loves poking about in ruins for their hidden treasures are her passion. She likes shiny things and children.
Skills:
Total Carnage: A close quarters master as most of her race is, but differing from the norm is that she gets up close and personal with Blades, not just claws. A master swordswomen and a right terror in close range engagements as she shreds almost everything with not just one, not two, not three, but four 5 foot long blades weighing about 20 pounds each plus her tail which is a blade all in its own right.
C’mere and give me a hug: Galumora has managed a particular level of expertise with manipulating her armored chitin and takes great pains to keep every single one sharp as sin. When surrounded she can literally raise every single armored plate on her body and spin in a veritable bladestorm of death. Hugs generally are advised against though if she hugs you it be best not to move.
Stare at the guns!: Given Galumoras size, SMG’s and pistols would be nothing more than peashooters so for a creature such as her so she actually uses two 20mm heavy repeating auto-cannons. Basically think of revolvers save for a shell the size of your thigh. They sit in a harness right below her chest for easy access and another backup generally lies on her hip. Each weapon, gun and or blade has a small raven emblem engraved on the side of the item.
Interrogation/torture of another kind: All im going to say is that she is rather adept at getting info out of people and getting them to do what she wants.
BackStory: Galumora was born in captivity, an experimental project was she and her siblings to see if the Dredge could be made more tractable somehow and stronger. Yea, they were trying to biologically augment the Dredge, as if the species needed it. She and her siblings waited and watched, were patient through all the prodding testing and experiments before taking advantage of their captors arrogance and lack of knowledge just how smart the Dredge were. She and 12 others escaped, took a ship and killed everyone on it and star jumped to a random location in the ships logs. (yuup they arrived at your little solar system) Most of her siblings stayed upon the moon where they crash landed and set up shop so to speak. But Galumora wanted more, she had flown amongst the very stars and planets themselves! Didn’t her kin want more than simply existing? She wanted to live! Eventually the little base was raided by a band of roving racketeers… much to their dismay when they found they had grossly underestimated the Dredges capabilities and were almost all wiped out. Galumora spared the captain and a few other key members of the crew and told them rather matter of fact. Either take her with them up into space, or she would eat them and figure out how to work the ship herself. They chose the first option. So began Galumora’s journey into the solar system legend, she was amazing at being a pirate, hitting fast and hard leaving no trace in both physical and tactical space combat. She decimated smaller ships sent out to stop her and rose up in the ranks of the pirate fleet into captaining her own ship, a light cruiser that seemed to mirror her master almost perfectly. Sleek, beautiful but deadly and not afraid to kick your ass. She gained the title amongst the locals as The Lady of Ravens. However, while racketeering appealed to her magpie like needs she felt as if… there was something more she could do than just prey upon the innocent all her life, granted it was a grand one there just was something missing…
(right, if ya need a look at her ship ill find a picture, I doubt we will be using it much since I assume you have one yourself already picked out)
[/QUOTE]
ACCEPTED
Age: 526
Species: Serai’Draykhoul. (More commonly known as the Dredge)
Gender: Female.
Appearance: (from toe to head)
Galumora stands at around 8 feet tall and clocks in at just under half a ton, much heavier than her male counterparts. Galumora gives the exotic and dangerous picture of a rose bush, beautiful no doubt but venture to close and her thorns will prick the shit out of you.This creature stands on bipedal legs when it wants to on two taloned, four toes per feet, each ending in a vicious serrated talon which hook menacingly and a back spur higher
on the leg. However it stands on these two feet as if it were wearing high heels almost, a
dainty sort of sensual step, as if it were sliding on a red carpet to the Hollywood premiers. Female Dredge generally have wider thighs and hips than their male counterparts of course, but that only means they can take much longer leaps and bounds to kill you all the more effectively and quickly. Galumora’s upper body is slimmer than a males but still covered in that heavy thick carapace that all Dredge have. Thankfully this biological armor covers her rather expansive chest just enough so that it doesn’t bounce around everywhere or look inappropriate. Just whatever you do, though she has a verynice hourglass figure, don’t call out her ass or chest, she takes offense and then tries to eat you. She has the same four arms that the Dredge all have in common and though they don’t look it they are no less beefy than any other member of her species and she can still quite easily rip your limbs off and beat you to death with them. However unlike her male brethren, the bioluminescent lighting which covers the soft skin underneath the Dredges armored chitin can change colors and flash according to Galumoras mood and even use it to send messages much like Morse code almost. Galumora’s head is less broad and more sleek angled and refined. Her horns come back to a lovely tapered point with a frill that goes from the base of her spine to the back of her head that when she wishes to or is startled, flares up giving her a regal appearance, like a crown almost. Six soft violet eyes gaze about the world around, each moving slowly as if taking in the minutest detail. Though when all six focus on something the amount of attention she pays to you is most disconcerting and terrifying. She has a sort of exotic beauty, a dangerous unrefined sort that makes one think of the amazon warriors of Earth. It doesn’t scale with any normal alien graces but one cannot deny the Dredges looks even if they are entirely alien. Save for herself of course, all its done is piss her off.
Personality: Galumora is a sensual creature who knows what she wants and gets what she wants when she wants it. Generally straightforward but she can be a manipulative bitch if need be. Like most of her race she relishes the thrill of being challenged, whether that be in combat, figuring out puzzles and or in… other places but she takes that all one step higher and has developed a fascination for the old and arcane so to speak. The long dead civilizations and loves poking about in ruins for their hidden treasures are her passion. She likes shiny things and children.
Skills:
Total Carnage: A close quarters master as most of her race is, but differing from the norm is that she gets up close and personal with Blades, not just claws. A master swordswomen and a right terror in close range engagements as she shreds almost everything with not just one, not two, not three, but four 5 foot long blades weighing about 20 pounds each plus her tail which is a blade all in its own right.
C’mere and give me a hug
: Galumora has managed a particular level of expertise with manipulating her armored chitin and takes great pains to keep every single one sharp as sin. When surrounded she can literally raise every single armored plate on her body and spin in a veritable bladestorm of death. Hugs generally are advised against though if she hugs you it be best not to move.Stare at the guns!: Given Galumoras size, SMG’s and pistols would be nothing more than peashooters so for a creature such as her so she actually uses two 20mm heavy repeating auto-cannons. Basically think of revolvers save for a shell the size of your thigh. They sit in a harness right below her chest for easy access and another backup generally lies on her hip. Each weapon, gun and or blade has a small raven emblem engraved on the side of the item.
Interrogation/torture of another kind: All im going to say is that she is rather adept at getting info out of people and getting them to do what she wants.
BackStory: Galumora was born in captivity, an experimental project was she and her siblings to see if the Dredge could be made more tractable somehow and stronger. Yea, they were trying to biologically augment the Dredge, as if the species needed it. She and her siblings waited and watched, were patient through all the prodding testing and experiments before taking advantage of their captors arrogance and lack of knowledge just how smart the Dredge were. She and 12 others escaped, took a ship and killed everyone on it and star jumped to a random location in the ships logs. (yuup they arrived at your little solar system) Most of her siblings stayed upon the moon where they crash landed and set up shop so to speak. But Galumora wanted more, she had flown amongst the very stars and planets themselves! Didn’t her kin want more than simply existing? She wanted to live! Eventually the little base was raided by a band of roving racketeers… much to their dismay when they found they had grossly underestimated the Dredges capabilities and were almost all wiped out. Galumora spared the captain and a few other key members of the crew and told them rather matter of fact. Either take her with them up into space, or she would eat them and figure out how to work the ship herself. They chose the first option. So began Galumora’s journey into the solar system legend, she was amazing at being a pirate, hitting fast and hard leaving no trace in both physical and tactical space combat. She decimated smaller ships sent out to stop her and rose up in the ranks of the pirate fleet into captaining her own ship, a light cruiser that seemed to mirror her master almost perfectly. Sleek, beautiful but deadly and not afraid to kick your ass. She gained the title amongst the locals as The Lady of Ravens. However, while racketeering appealed to her magpie like needs she felt as if… there was something more she could do than just prey upon the innocent all her life, granted it was a grand one there just was something missing…
(right, if ya need a look at her ship ill find a picture, I doubt we will be using it much since I assume you have one yourself already picked out)
[/QUOTE]
ACCEPTED
Jarkov Malachai
A simple Traveler, consumed by Wanderlust.
I hope the all caps means its okay
Penance
We have returned.
Of course xD
Penance
We have returned.
Name: Obito mentrias
Age: 18
Species: crentarian
Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_07/image.jpg.60bc824177c26816f8c9bbf1db85994b.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="60208" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_07/image.jpg.60bc824177c26816f8c9bbf1db85994b.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Personality: usually bored and sometimes prideful. He thinks that no one can beat him in a fight and that he is super strong. Which he is but not god like. He has lost a few times but he doesn't count them as loses because they were quick loses and not challenging
Skills: great durability thanks to the crystals on his body. Expert strategist and above average strength
Backstory: he used to be apart of a rich family and was catered his whole life and got everything he wanted. And after a while.....it's got dull. He was so bored to having everything between the sun and the moon. So he left his family and lived on the streets so he could have something challenging and not easy. since he lived on the streets he learned how to fight and its proved quite useful to him.
Age: 18
Species: crentarian
Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_07/image.jpg.60bc824177c26816f8c9bbf1db85994b.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="60208" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_07/image.jpg.60bc824177c26816f8c9bbf1db85994b.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Personality: usually bored and sometimes prideful. He thinks that no one can beat him in a fight and that he is super strong. Which he is but not god like. He has lost a few times but he doesn't count them as loses because they were quick loses and not challenging
Skills: great durability thanks to the crystals on his body. Expert strategist and above average strength
Backstory: he used to be apart of a rich family and was catered his whole life and got everything he wanted. And after a while.....it's got dull. He was so bored to having everything between the sun and the moon. So he left his family and lived on the streets so he could have something challenging and not easy. since he lived on the streets he learned how to fight and its proved quite useful to him.
